"What do you mean not you Julie, it's okay... D'ya want a hug?"
"The whole I die way? Okay then, that's comforting!"
"It's me, your teacher! Just the version of her you raced against!" Young Tiff smirks.
(Could be, but this boy doesn't seem happy like Tiffany, he looks sad and somber. "I have to try it... I'll prove it to them all! Magic is real!" he pulls out a leather-bound book.)